She Wants…
She wants to find forever…
she hunts to find forever…
she races, she runs to find forever…
she looks, leans in to hips, hurts to find forever…
she wants to know that there is … she doesn’t know what this is..
she Leaps, crosses streets…
drives to other sides
she hides her other sides… in forever..
SHE STRIVES to Find Forever…
Her forever..
she is alive… forever…
but feels ….. time slipping…
feels her mind begging her to flip, to run, to trip… to take …
to vanish… she wishes she could vanish..
she would vanish
she would make her past plummet into nothing…
she would pretend if her imagination would imagine a space in— time
that she could find her self transported you..
or a place … of safe where she could face…her fortitude
if only she could see ….an infinity…
that forever streams, from arteries with blood..
that came from some– time…
she desires, drives and relies … on Real Lies…
but she seeks …to find …
Infinity
She wants…
To find infinity
She wants…
Philip Dane 